The man snickered, "What, isn't that case a suicide?" It's hilarious what else are you looking for? ”

Cao Feng: "Lao Tzu speaks, you don't interject." ”

"You've only been in the company for a few days, I can't see how capable you are, and you still say such shameless words, Lao Tzu is a detective with the best number in Beijing!"

Ouyang Qiu dragged Cao Feng: "Okay, don't quarrel with him, this person has such a temper." ”

……

The next day, Mr. Zhao set off with the detective, and there was an assistant, a total of three people went to the mountains.

At the end of the company, Mr. Zhao's full-time secretary is in charge, and the work is as usual.

As for Cao Feng, he contacted the father of the deceased, who was very rich, with a villa and a sports car.

The father of the deceased said that his son had been a god before the accident, and liked to lock himself in the house, stay at home during the day, and only go out at night, and made friends who he did not know.

"Mr. Fang, when did your son start to be like this?"

"Half a year ago."

"Where did he go half a year ago?"

"Oh, in the western suburbs of Beijing, there is a temple, he went there to incense, and since then he has been like this, I thought it was an evil spirit, and I found a lot of masters to exorcise evil spirits for my son, but later I found out that it was not, and I didn't understand it, and it was useless to find a psychiatrist."

Cao Feng: "I know, that temple, can you tell me the address?" ”

The temple, called Yunshui Temple, has not many mountains in the western suburbs, and it is not high, so the incense here is not vigorous.

On the way here, Ouyang Qiu also specially checked the information, because she had never been to this temple, and she did not believe in Buddhism.

"Mr. Cao, why do you want to come to the temple? The deceased committed suicide. ”

"Just follow me."

At the gate of the mountain, a monk was sweeping the floor, and Cao Feng smelled the smell of seaweed on his body from afar.

Ouyang Qiu asked, "Little master, don't you have any pilgrims today?" ”

"Amitabha, everything is as it is."

The beautiful answer is that if you are safe, it doesn't matter if you don't have a business.

The two entered the temple and heard many monks in the main hall chanting scriptures, not without pilgrims, but two, standing outside the main hall door and teasing the two monks.

Ouyang: "What are we doing here, do you want to be incense?" ”

"Catch the demons and monsters, the monks here don't have a special good thing, they are all brutes who kill people and oversell goods."

"You...... Mr. Cao, don't scare me, you are talking nonsense, right? ”

Cao Feng: "You can't leave a single step, follow me closely, I'll go talk to the monk." ”

Coming to the porch, Cao Feng greeted the nearest monk: "Hey, where are your abbots?" ”

"Donor, what is the matter with you looking for the abbot?"

"Oh, I'm going to donate incense, a lot of money, and by the way, I'll ask the abbot master for guidance."

Monk: "I see, the two donors must be newlyweds, and they came to repay their wishes, right?" Hehehe, please come with me. ”

The abbot's bedroom was large, and he sat on the futon all the time, not moving at all.

"Senior brother, there are two donors looking for you, one is for incense, and the other is for vows."

The abbot sat with his back to the door: "Amitabha, since you are a visitor, please take a seat, the old man is disabled, and he can't get up to see it, it's really embarrassing." ”

Cao Feng: "You're welcome, we want to discuss Buddhism with the abbot alone, this master, you can go out." ”

The monk withdrew and closed the door.

The abbot spoke slowly and logically, like a master in the world: "Donor, you have something to say, but it doesn't hurt to speak." ”

"You don't have to say Wen Zou Zou's words, it's too special to pretend to be forced, I'm here for one thing, half a year ago, a person named Fang Zhikang came to you, and after he went back, he went insane, like an idiot, what the hell is going on?"

"Amitabha, there are many people who offer incense every day, and the old man doesn't remember, but the donor will say that the pilgrim's abnormality is related to the temple, which is absolutely impossible, the temple is a pure place for Buddhism, and there will never be such a thing, donor, don't slander Buddhism."

Ouyang Qiu was not embarrassed, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Cao Feng squatted down on the side of the old monk: "You have watched too many martial arts TV series, right?" Can you open your eyes when you speak? Are you blind? ”

"That's always the case."

"Let me ask you, how many people have you killed in this temple?"

"No, how can the temple harm people, but to save people and purify all sentient beings."

Cao Feng: "I've seen a pen, but I've never seen a pen as big as yours, obviously killing someone, and pretending to be innocent, I doubt it, when will you sacrifice to the god of the sea?" Or are you afraid of death? ”

At this time, the old monk opened his eyes and saw the pattern on Cao Feng's arm.

Cao Feng: "How's that?" Do you understand? ”

"Donor...... You are? ”

"I'm the patriarch of the Sea Clan, you are an inferior person, and when you see me, you don't kowtow?"